When the green tea beauty dressed as a cannon fodder male supporting

An Jiu woke up early the next morning. If no one called him, An Jiu would not get up at eight in the morning under normal circumstances, but today he not only had to audition, but also had to stop by to have dinner with the Bai family.

"Hey, why did Xiao Jiu get up so early today?" Aunt Zhang just started making his breakfast, planning to wait for An Jiu to wake up before serving it, but of course it's best if you can eat what's just out of the pot.

An Jiu yawned, yesterday An's scandal broke out so big, how could he not join in such a big excitement, although the discussion is not as good as entertainment stars, but because Song Song bought several hot searches at the beginning, this matter The heat remains high.

He watched the excitement last night and saw that he didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and he had to get up early this morning.

"Bai Ning is not here?" He glanced at the sofa, Shan Bo Ning should start working on the sofa at this time, but he is not here today.

"Yes, I heard from the person on duty outside that Bo Ning hurried out in the middle of the night, and he didn't know what he was busy with." Aunt Zhang was genuinely worried, "But there were a few times before, so it probably wasn't a big deal. "

No matter how big it is, it has nothing to do with him, An Jiu just asked casually, he doesn't think he has the ability to interfere with these big bosses, his goal is just to be a salted fish for the rest of his life.

……

Shan's Group and Shan Boning held an impromptu high-level meeting, and many people were called over with sleepy eyes, but they didn't dare to complain.

"What do you mean?" Shan Boning sat at the far end of the conference table, looking up at the senior executives on both sides.

The two sides were obviously divided into two distinct factions, and some who were confused about the situation or dared not express their views and muddled their minds kept their eyes on their noses and their noses and their minds, and pretended to be dead without saying a word.

"You don't even intend to give us a way out, so is it possible that we should repay our grievances with virtue?" A shareholder arrogantly slapped the table, "Shan Boning, don't think that we don't know what you're paying attention to, and drive those people out of here. After we go out, it's our turn!"

"Yes." Shan Boning actually nodded to confirm his statement, "I really think so."

The shareholders who had already planned to refute Shan Boning's words were choked up, neither sat down nor continued to pat the table.

Another shareholder who looked kindly touched his round chin and almost invisible neck, his eyes were narrowed: "Bai Ning, don't we say that harmony makes money? Everyone has worked hard for Shan's all these years. , you tear your face like this, Shan Laoquan will feel uneasy if he knows."

This shareholder seemed to be from the neutral camp, but he was trying to kidnap Shan Boning morally.

But if Shan Boning was so easily kidnapped, then he would not be Shan Boning.

His cold and sharp eyes fell on this shareholder. He was obviously younger than everyone present, but he was able to suppress everyone so that they did not dare to refute.

"Work hard?"

The assistant waiting next to him inserted the USB flash drive into the computer at the right time. During this period of time, Shan Boning asked them to investigate all the senior executives related to Song Song.

Except for those who were too wary to attack, several people were caught with solid evidence.

"This..." The shareholder who spoke at the beginning turned his attention to the seemingly kind Fafu shareholder for help.

Resentment flashed in the eyes of the other party squeezed into a thin slit by the fat, and they quickly returned to normal.

"Bai Ning, everyone always looks at you as an elder who grew up. It's bad for you to cross rivers and tear down bridges like this, and let people outside know how bad it is."

"Elder?" Shan Boning raised his eyes and glanced at the senior executives with different expressions in front of him, "Don't waste your efforts, I want them to go away, and none of you can stop them."

The shareholder who got fat could barely maintain the Maitreya-like smile on his face, and Shan Boning's stubborn temper was really annoying.

After the meeting, the group of high-level executives in the group who were fighting against Shan Boning left with ashen faces, while the others either looked happy or gloated.

After everyone left the meeting room, Shan Boning was still sitting at the end of the meeting table, showing no intention of moving, and the assistant left consciously and closed the door behind him.

They don't want to be caught without a fight, and they will make some small moves to try to knock the group out.

Shan Boning had already prepared for this matter. Based on what he knew about these people, they should first look for him in private, and they would tear themselves apart with him when they had nothing to do.

But this time he didn't take any action yet, and these high-level officials tried to preemptively strike.

I also know that someone is encouraging them to be the first bird behind the scenes, and this person is probably from Song Song's side, but Shan Boning doesn't understand why Song Song suddenly lost his mind.

On the other side, the shareholder who confronted Shan Boning at the beginning quietly approached the middle-aged shareholder.

"Old Chen, you have to help me find a way!"

Lao Chen said slowly: "Oh, Lao Zhang, it's not that I don't want to help you. You see, I'm getting older, so what can I do? Now I just want to stay honestly in the Shan family and leave more money for my children. ..."

Hearing this man's words, no matter what he thought in his heart, Lao Zhang still laughed along with him: "But we have been friends for so many years, do you really want to see me kicked out by that kid surnamed Shan?"

"This..." Old Chen sighed in distress, "There is a way, but it may be a bit risky."

"Old Chen." Lao Zhang hurriedly interrupted him, "Don't worry about taking risks, do you see if I have any other options now, let me tell you the truth, my son owes money abroad, He was just approached by the casino last month, do you know how much he lost, a total of [-] million!"

Of course he knew how much Lao Zhang's son owed, because Song Song's push was indispensable behind this matter.

Originally, he wanted his son to owe more, so that he could control it at that time, but Song Song suddenly wanted to tear apart the opponents in the group and Shan Boning earlier, and Lao Zhang and his son became victims of cannon fodder.

"Don't you just want to earn more money and go abroad for fun? It's easy." Old Chen still had a kind and friendly look on his face, "I heard the news from others that Shan Boning likes the little girl from An's family very much. You son of a bitch, why not..."

……

On the set, the director looked at An Jiu carefully, frowned, and asked Bai Lu suspiciously: "This is the male third you recommended to me?"

"That's right." Bai Lu was unconvinced, "Why, is there anything you are dissatisfied with? Let me tell you, I love... An Jiu's acting skills are really good!"

Ever since he was taken away by An Jiu in the last film crew, Bai Lu has admired An Jiu with all his heart.

The director continued to stare at An Jiu suspiciously. Although it was impolite to stare at someone like this, since the other party was not malicious, An Jiu just reminded him with a gentle and polite attitude: "What's the matter with you looking at me all the time?"

"No, no, no." The director quickly shook his head, "I'm just curious about what can happen, and you can ignore it if you find it inconvenient."

"Tell me." If An Jiu doesn't want to answer the other party's question, he has a hundred ways to practice Tai Chi.

"That is, why do you need Bai Lu to introduce your acting skills?" The director asked sincerely. He is not very old, but his family is a family of directors, and his parents and the Bai family have a good relationship, so his first web drama can Please Bai Lu to play the leading role.

An Jiu auditioned a segment just now, not to mention 100% restoration, at least ninety-nine percent of it fit, he even wondered if Bai Lu had secretly leaked the content of the script to An Jiu long ago.

"You attack personally!" Bai Lu quit, and immediately quarreled with the director. The two of them were considered petty, and they quarreled like elementary school students.

An Jiu, who was originally the center of the topic, sat leisurely by the side, watching them quarrel while eating melon seeds, and occasionally gave a few words of persuasion very carelessly.

"Don't fight, ah no, stop arguing."

"If you want to quarrel, go to the mahjong parlor."

"Everyone values ​​peace."

"You guys...cough cough." An Jiu, who was watching the excitement, finally reaped the consequences, and almost swallowed the melon seeds and meat.

So when Bai Lu's manager and Mo Hong came in together, they saw this scene, two elementary school chickens pecked at each other, An Jiu coughed hard at the side.

An Jiu was fine, after all he was just watching a show, but Bai Lu was miserable, he was beaten all over his head by his agent, and he held up his collar to apologize to the director.

Mo Hong was worried that watching such scenes too much would affect the IQ of her artists, so she took An Jiu away from the scene.

"Bai Lu's manager also told me that he's been nervous recently, he's so nervous, I think he's quite optimistic." Mo Hong rolled her eyes.

"Nervous?" An Jiu maintained the curiosity of a qualified melon eater, "Tell me in detail."

Mo Hong's eyelids twitched. She thought that An Jiu was not nervous because he was in a good mood, but now it seems that the real reason seems to be questionable.

"Do you remember when the previous TV series started?"

"I remember it was on Blue Star Channel, when it started..." An Jiu tried hard to remember.

"The seventh of next month." As expected, this person didn't care at all.

"Forget it, the filming is over anyway." Mo Hong took out the chrysanthemum tea she carried with her and took a sip, calming down, "Just now Bai Lu's manager came to me and asked you to help Bai Lu with psychological counseling. It’s the first TV series, so there’s a lot of pressure.”

"Damn it, make it sound like you're his nanny."

"Why is Sister Mo so angry today?" An Jiu raised his eyebrows, usually Mo Hong wouldn't speak like that.

Sure enough, Mo Hong stopped pretending, her bright and delicate makeup couldn't cover her dark face: "Oh, what else can I do, that white-eyed wolf got nominated for the Best Actor of Thousand Flowers, and broke the company and even made a special trip to @我, to say thank you to me They've produced such great actors."

After she finished speaking, she drank most of the bottle of chrysanthemum tea again.

"That's why Xiao Jiu, you have to show me your strength, you hear me, step on that white-eyed wolf hard!"

"I'll try my best." An Jiu did have this idea, but he was not as anxious as Mo Hong. Acting is quite fun. As for the actor, An Jiu believes that he will get it sooner or later.

It's just that with young master An's life as a salty fish, it's not certain that sooner or later refers to how long it will be.

"Let's not talk about that." Mo Hong patted the head of the innocent Xiaomi next to her with a headache, her expression even more displeased, "I found out who the role you auditioned for yesterday belonged to in the end."

"But Sister Mo," Xiaomi who was knocked on the head looked up and asked, "Didn't they say that there will be a retest after the interview, why did the result come out today?"

An Jiu felt that it was as expected. The director guessed it when he used his education background and major to deny him. There are several directors in the entertainment industry who would require actors to be from a major. The other party said that, probably because there is no other reason to brush him off. .

"To whom?"

Mo Hong's face was expressionless, her bright red lips opened, and she spit out two words without warmth: "Jiang Xiao."

"Jiang Xiao?" An Jiu was surprised, "What a coincidence?"

This person tried to snatch away An Jiu's audition role at the beginning, but because of Shan Yu's persistence, he ended in failure. He didn't expect to succeed this time.

"Yeah, it's just such a coincidence." Mo Hong sneered, "I made up the words last night after drinking half the night with a friend who is an entertainment editor."

"Thank you." An Jiu didn't think it was necessary, but Mo Hong did inquire about the news because of him.

"My job is to make you popular. It's my job to find out who is behind you." Mo Hong felt that she was healed by An Jiu's smile. Don't move, keep your expression, I'll take a photo of you and post it on Weibo later!"

After finishing speaking, she unhurriedly took out her mobile phone and took a business photo with a perfect angle for An Jiu, but after the photo was taken, Mo Hong sighed again, taking selfies every day and not interacting with fans at all, everyone guessed it was her Posted on Weibo for An Jiu.

"You usually go to Weibo to chat with your fans." Mo Hong nagged him, "Tell me about you, even if there is no announcement to catch up now, you can't be so leisurely."

"Aren't I in class?" An Jiu was genuinely confused. He didn't miss every acting class and body class, okay. After the class, he had to eat two bowls of braised pork rice made by Aunt Zhang to make up for it!

That's right, An Jiu also told her clearly from the beginning that he didn't want to rely on his face to make a living, but he has a face that is disastrous to the country and the people, and Mo Hong can't let his business rely on his face to attract fans.

"Then why don't you give some benefits to your fans? Every time there is only one face on the screen, no matter how good-looking you are, fans will get tired of seeing it!" Mo Hong hated iron but steel. Why didn't An Jiu make good use of her beautiful face? Where's your face?

Not to mention Jiang Xiao, even Bailu posted five or six daily VLOGs every day, and also posted various P pictures.

"I thought of it!" While talking, Mo Hong's eyes suddenly lit up, "Come on, come on, just wait and let me take a picture."

"An Jiu, I'm ready!" Bai Lu came here today to get her makeup done, and she can leave after finishing. "My parents said they've arrived and are waiting for us."

It came just in time, An Jiu was already annoyed by Mo Hong's nagging, and it was not the first time she persuaded her, but An Jiu always refused to spend hours putting on makeup for a business photo shoot, he thought it was tiring, and it was too troublesome to remove makeup.

But Mo Hong had already been chased by him so many times, so he quickly stopped An Jiu: "This time I'm not asking you to put on makeup, I've thought of props for you."

As he spoke, he dug out a prop from the bag Xiaomi was carrying - a black pen.

"Here, I'll take some close-up photos of your hands."

The lines on An Jiu's hands are beautiful and smooth, his knuckles are slender and slender, and his skin is so fair that even the blue blood vessels can be vaguely glimpsed, it is the most suitable welfare.

"I didn't expect that one day I would be forced to sell my hue." An Jiu lamented half-truthfully, still cooperating with Mo Hong's arrangement, "Sister Mo, change the angle. The light at this angle is not good, and it looks dark."

How to post on Weibo after taking photos is Mo Hong's business.

In fact, she was worried about letting An Jiu come, because Mo Hong suspected that this person would just say a full stop just out of laziness.

After leaving the set, An Jiu and Bai Lu went to meet the original owner's uncle and aunt together.

In the reserved restaurant, Father Bai's back was straight, and Mother Bai's posture was elegant, but at this moment, both of them were flipping through An Jiu's Weibo with their mobile phones in their hands.

An Jiu posted a photo a few minutes ago. Only his right hand holding a pen appeared in the photo. The black pen formed a strong contrast with his fair skin. The slender fingers resting on the pen holder looked very pleasing to the eye.

The fans in the comment area also exploded.

[Aww, I can play with Xiaojiu's hand for a year! ]

[Everyone listen to me... Wait, I'm not very comfortable typing now. ]

[My baby actually posts photos other than selfies, I have reason to suspect that he was kidnapped, and the kidnappers forced him to post Weibo! ]

[God, this man only showed one hand, but why do I think he is seducing me? ]

[I'm really envious of the object of baby Anjiu...]

[My baby's partner must treat him well, otherwise the sisters will take Xiao Jiu home! ]

Mother Bai frowned when she saw these comments, she was in a good mood to have so many people like Xiao Jiu, but if she continued to read, there were many bad comments and serious injuries.

[Wow, this picture P picture P a lot of time, right? ]

[Human face and animal heart, not good-looking, An Jiu get out of the entertainment industry! ]

[Is it very powerful to bully others with the help of the gold master? Why don't you die if you hurt my brother so badly! ]

……

The couple looked at each other and made a report very cautiously.

"Dad, Mom!" Bai Lu waved to them as soon as he entered the door, wearing a mask tightly, but in contrast to him, An Jiu walked out of the set without any disguise.

"Hi, both of you." An Jiu greeted politely and politely.

"Xiao Jiu, come here and sit down." Mother Bai practiced manners with Father Bai when she was a child, and even though she is over fifty now, her every move is still elegant and dignified.

An Jiu felt that Baimu's temperament was the same as Shan Wei's, and she was very similar to that woman, and he would be more patient with such people.

"Thank you, Mrs. Bai." An Jiu frowned, showing a cute smile that is very popular with women of this age.

"What's your name, Madam Bai? You're so out of touch." Mother Bai frowned, "Auntie."

"Aunt." An Jiu didn't get too entangled in the question of address, and changed his mouth along with the other party.

The expressions of Bai's mother and Bai's father became more relaxed, and Bai's father said with a little guilt: "I'm sorry Xiao Jiu, we should have brought you back from An's house a long time ago."

"I know you all tried your best." An Jiu replied softly. He couldn't say "it doesn't matter" or "I don't care" to express his position on behalf of the original owner. He was just a book runner who took the original owner's identity for nothing, so he didn't have the qualifications.

Although An Jiu knew that the Bai family had tried hard to save the original owner, the original owner didn't know. He thought he was alone until his death, and when he left, all thoughts were lost.

The atmosphere became a little depressing, and An Jiu took the initiative to break the silence: "The An family will pay the price soon, so you don't have to blame yourself too much."

Bai Lu said that Patriarch Shan attached great importance to An Jiu, and Bai's father and mother thought that Shan Boning told him, so they nodded without doubt.

"Did you read about Linna on the Internet?"

"Yeah." It's too impolite to laugh at this time, An Jiu suppressed the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

"But I kind of want to know why she did it."

Of course An Jiu is curious, but his self-control is too strong, and almost all emotions are controllable. When Song Song puts forward a condition, he can refuse without hesitation, but the Bai family and his wife can obviously tell him the truth for free.

If the current Mrs. An is Bai Linna's twin sister, then what kind of deep hatred between the two would make Mrs. An attack her sister and nephew.

It can't be because An Ruhai's charm is so great that Mrs. An lost her mind.

Bai's father and Bai's mother looked at each other, and finally Bai's father said: "Bai... Liu Yan was stolen by the nanny when she was a child, and Linna has autism, so the nanny let her go."

He also cherished and cherished his sister who was stolen, but when Liu Yan returned to Bai's house, they almost broke their family.

"After being found, we accidentally found out that she was married and had children, so we wanted to find her husband and children, but Liu Yan was unwilling. We were worried that her husband had hurt her, so we let it go , but later Linna got married and became pregnant, and Liu Yan said that she wanted to go to Anjia to take care of Linna... We believed it."

They can guess what happened next without talking about An Jiu. It is unlikely that Liu Yan wanted to kill her sister in a frenzy. She probably planned to play with her lover.

But in the end, Bai Linna passed away, and Liu Yan took the place of her sister with peace of mind. Taking advantage of the "pain of bereavement", she went abroad for treatment for a few years, and her autism was "cured".

"Is there no evidence?" An Jiu frowned. He and Shan Boning speculated that the Bai family did not dare to call the police because of the coercion of An's Group, but the attitude of the couple did not seem to be like this.

"Because someone helped them destroy all the evidence." Baimu was helpless, the evidence she had painstakingly collected ended up in a fire, everything was gone, there was not enough evidence, and they were the only ones who were unlucky after tearing up with An Ruhai That's all.

"Who?" After asking, An Jiu realized that he was asking too much. If he knew who it was, Mrs. Bai didn't need to whet his appetite.

Sure enough, Father Bai shook his head: "I couldn't find anything, that person should have a lot of background."

This is also the reason why the Bai family has been holding back for many years. For 25 years, they clearly knew the truth, but they couldn't reveal the true face of that beast, An Ruhai. They couldn't even write her own name on Linna's tombstone.

Madam Bai looked sad and sad, her eyes full of remorse and guilt.

This reminded An Jiu of the look that the woman had shown when he was a child, leaning against the head of the bed to coax him to sleep.

An Jiu struggled for half a minute, then hesitantly stretched out his hand to cover her right hand to comfort her. His voice was gentle and soft, as if it had a magical power to comfort people's hearts: "They will suffer the consequences themselves. You have tried your best, so don't blame yourself."

"Xiao Jiu, thank you." Bai Mu also held An Jiu's hand, forced a smile, "I believe it too."

But what Anjiu and the others didn't know was that in another restaurant box less than 200 meters away from them, two ladies with exquisite makeup were sitting opposite each other.

One was leisurely admiring the manicure she had just done, while the other had anxiety written all over her face, and her whole body was trembling slightly.

"Are you sure, there will be no problem?" Liu Yan pinched her hand desperately to try to calm down.

"Understand." She glanced at Liu Yan arrogantly, "It's not me who is going to be beaten back to my original shape now."

Liu Yan's face became paler under the background of bright lipstick: "Dan Boning...what if he takes revenge on me."

Although both her son and An Ruhai said it was fine, she knew in her heart that if something happened to her, she would definitely be thrown out and blamed. Only by getting rid of An Jiu can she be completely safe!

"So what? You still have to choose, Shan Boning likes that kid very much now." Tan Juan's eyes were full of hatred, "Don't forget how you treated him before, could it be your fault? If you don't do it, he will let you go?"

It's all because that boy An Jiu made her think that Shan Boning was cheating, which caused her to be scolded by Song Song, and half a year's pocket money was deducted, and her precious son was almost imprisoned because of this bitch a few days ago. go to jail.

Last night, Lao Chen secretly visited Song Song in the hospital and told him that the plan was going well, and Tan Juan listened to their arrangement by the side.

His original plan was to use Ning Mu again, but he didn't expect that Ning Mu directly blocked him, and his subordinates failed to find any news from the Ning family.

These days, Ning Mu broke the contract, coupled with the news from the people below, even Song Song was almost confused.

Although I don't know whether it's a pure coincidence or Shan Boning did it on purpose, but that's his trump card. If something goes wrong, his 20 years of planning will be over.

"As long as there is no evidence left, Shan Boning can't do anything to you, and if it goes well, he won't be able to take care of himself, so how can he bother you?"

Neither Song Song nor Lao Zhang wanted to really anger Shan Boning, one wanted to divert his attention with Anjiu, and the other wanted to flee the country immediately after getting the money.

But Tan Juan is different, Song An is her life, her darling, An Jiu made her son almost go to jail, and even humiliated her when they first met, now she wants An Jiu's life!

She points to an address: "They're going to send that brat to this place"

"You find someone to ambush somewhere in advance. As long as he dies until there are no ashes left, you can continue to be Mrs. An for the rest of your life." Zhang Juan's eyes were strangely excited, and her tone was vicious and cold, as if she had seen An Jiu's miserable death .

Liu Yan took a deep breath: "Okay..."

The author says:

Well, by the way, Xia An is not Lan An (but they do know each other), Xia An died in the original plot, wow, if it was Lan An, Song Song wanted to use Lan An, how could he die in The construction site.

And Xia An did it on purpose, whether it was actively chasing An Jiu and the Patriarch or mentioning deposits.

Even if An Jiu doesn't look for them, he will still find a chance to socialize with Shan (this is also the cause of his death in his previous life, the perspective of the protagonist in the novel will not be mentioned), now it is because of the butterfly effect produced by An Jiu's crossing, I found Xia An ahead of time and avoided his death...